The wind became heavier and the snow became stronger and stronger. After walking for less than half a day, except for the dense snowflakes in front of me.

I can no longer see anything, and the places where I see it are snowy white. Such weather is no longer suitable for rushing. If I force myself to leave, I really don’t know where I will go. In the wind and snow, maybe you will go back in a circle and go back completely, and you will not know at all.

The horse team had no choice but to choose a place to leeward to build the camp again. The expensive carpet in the carriage and the fur were rudely pulled down, stuffed into the tent, spread on the wool felt on the ground, and then carefully placed Yun Zhao on it.

After feeding medicine once in the morning, Yun Zhao's condition had stabilized a lot. At noon, Yan Xiaoyi found a clay pot and boiled the hay of the Buddha's little red lotus with water. After feeding it slowly by Yardan, Yun Zhao also knew that he had swallowed it. No one present knew the principle of using medicine, and he didn't understand anything about the monarch, minister and assistant. Although there were many herbs in the team, no one dared to use medicine. He could only use this herb that can reduce the fever. As long as the fever could be reduced, Yun Zhao's physique would be able to withstand it. If Yun Zhao's medicine was damaged by random use, it would be bad.

This is a safe way, but when the doctor starts, he just needs to recover from the disease. No one can tell whether it is effective or not. However, looking at Yun Zhao's current appearance, he has recovered a little bit.

In the afternoon, the weather did not improve at all. It seemed that we would not be able to rush to the road today. Looking at such a strong wind and snow, Yan Xiaoyi called Hao Ren and arranged the barriers. The more this weather was, the more we had to guard against the opponent to touch him in the chaos. If the opponent succeeded in a blow, his team would have to report to the Ghost Gate. At this time, the one who followed behind was not a wine-filled rice bag.

"Two brothers and two groups will be separated and they will change posts every two hours. It would rather work harder than let the opponent have any loopholes to take advantage of." Yan Xiaoyi ordered.

"Don't worry, Xiao Yi. We have more traps around the camp. If he dares to touch it, he will tell him that he will never come back.

"Hao Ren is full of confidence.

At this time, Yaldan was thinking of another question. The snow this year came earlier and more fiercely than in previous years, which indicates that the Mongolians will have a difficult time this winter. What nomads fear most is that such white disasters in winter can often cause a tribe to be seriously damaged. Although many large tribes moved towards Lucheng in advance, more tribes are still in the depths of the desert. If the heavy snow continues, it will be enough to cause them to suffer a catastrophe.

The natural environment in which the Mongolians are in is too strict, and it is precisely because of this that the Mongolians have spared no effort to expand south. Chao Simu is to seize the fertile land of Dayue. If there are enough natural resources, I believe that the Mongolians can multiply their strength in a few years.

Yardan will never forget that when she was still very young, a large number of elderly people in the tribe walked into the depths of the desert in order to save food for young people, and eventually died of cold and hunger, becoming the food of wild wolves. In those years, there were a lot of wild wolves on the desert and were particularly strong. As a royal family, the Korqin tribe was still so in this way, but other tribes were even worse.

Why can the people of Dayue enjoy the most fertile land and the richest resources in the world, and the people of Meng have to struggle in the desert? Yardan was not convinced. At that time, his brother Wuda, who was in his twenties, held her hand and looked at the backs of the old men and vowed to walk out of the desert, fight to the south, and seize the Central Plains.

More than ten years have passed, and the oath made by the brother and sister was gradually realizing. After the thousands of miles of fertile soil between Lucheng and Tanzhou has fallen into the Mongolian people, although in the eyes of the Dayue people, this place is just a remote place, but in the eyes of the Meng people, compared to the desert, this place is no different from the heaven. Fortunately, this land was taken down, otherwise the white disaster this year would become a nightmare for the Meng people.

The land that has just been seized is enough to allow most of the Mongolians who have walked out of the desert to spend this winter.

Nothing can stop us from living a good life, no one can do it. I must go out alive, return to the tribe members alive, and lead the tribe members step by step towards the grand goal set by the year with my brother. Yardan turned his eyes to Yun Zhao. For this goal, he would serve you and count. One day, you will fall into my hands. At that time, we will settle the new and old accounts together.

Before we knew it, it was completely dark.

The wind and snow have not stopped. Outside the tent, Yan Xiaoyi was cursing.

At the same time, there was also a fierce debate between Jamuha and Tori in the camps of the Mongolian people more than ten miles away.

"This weather is a good opportunity given to us by God. Jamukha, we led people to touch it quietly, launched a sudden attack, and wiped out the bandits in one fell swoop and rescued Yardan."

Thunderbolt.

But Jamuha disagreed: "Tuli, no, Lou, can't take risks with Yardan's safety." "Why? Will the princess be safe if this keeps dragging on like this? If this group of people runs to the area controlled by the Great Yue people, the princess will fall into the hands of the Yue people, and then we will be more passive." "We must not act rashly until the last moment." Jamuha looked at Tuli "Wait, Tuli, what did the envoy sent by the King of Day say to you? You have always opposed using force to steal Yardan back, why did you suddenly change your attention?" Tuli turned his head and looked to the side. "The king just said that we wanted us to do everything possible to save the princess." Looking at Tuli's face, Jamuha already knew that something was wrong, so he grabbed Tuli with one hand." "Tuli, tell me the truth, otherwise I will immediately arrest the messenger, and I will not believe that the knife is put on my neck, and he dares not tell the truth to me."

Tuli broke free from Jamuha's palm and said with a ugly face: "Jammuha, the king knows that this is the case, so he wants to hide it from you. Look, this is the king's secret order. The king knows that you love Princess Yardan very much and will never let Princess Yardan be in danger, so he specially ordered this order not to be seen by you." After grabbing the order, Jamuha swept over with one look, his face suddenly turned "bastard." He shouted, "How can the king do this? Yardan is his own sister."

Tuli lowered his head, "Zamuha, if we cannot save the princess and let the princess fall into the hands of the Dayue court, do you know what the consequences will be? So the king wants us to attack when things are not done, and it is better to burn both jade and stone than to let Princess Yardan fall into the hands of the Dayue court."

Jamuhe knocked Tori to the ground with one punch and walked out of Tori's tent angrily.

"Tuli, it's not the last time yet, I will find a way. If you attack at will without my consent, I will kill you. No, after I go back, I will definitely kill all your family without leaving any."

Tuli looked at Jamuha who rushed out of the tent with a pale face. He knew that Jamuha was fully capable of doing this. As the beloved son of Aslan, the young leader of the Zarguti tribe, he wanted to crush a person like him without any effort, and the king would never offend Aslan for himself.

"I can't do anything about it either. Doesn't I want the princess to live well? I am his guard commander. If the princess dies, my future will be over." Tuli lay on the ground and murmured.

Wuda's secret order floated down and covered his face.

The night is as windy as snow.

The light and dark light shone on Yun Zhao and Yaerdan. The thin tent could not block the cold air from coming in through the gap. The heat of the light pile was not enough to make people feel warm. Yaerdan had to put her feet, which were almost frozen, into the fox fur covered by Yun Zhao to keep warm. As time went by, she put her calves in. Finally, she gritted her teeth and stretched her legs into her.

The fox fur and the blanket were very warm. The temperature of the two people, coupled with the temperature of the fire, was enough to resist the severe cold. At this time, Yun Zhao's head was leaning against Yaerdan's ribs. After the initial embarrassment, Yaerdan had calmed down. Didn't Dayue people often say that they were in a hurry to follow the power? In order to make themselves live well, it was nothing. Anyway, after a chant, Yaerdan turned his head and found that Yun Zhao's head was covered with sweat beads. He couldn't help but feel happy. Even if he didn't understand medical principles, she knew that sweating was good. If he sweated, it means that Yun Zhao's body had begun to resist the disease on his own. He reached out and touched the other person's forehead. The high fever had already gone.

He turned over and crawled out from under the fox fur, walked to the side of the fire, poured a pot of water, dragged out a snow-white scarf from his arms, dipped it in hot water, wringed it out, and carefully wiped away the sweat from Yun Zhao's forehead.

After hesitating for a while, Yaerdan wrung out the scarf again, unzipped the fox fur and the blanket, and gently untied Yun Zhao's coat. His underwear was already wet at this time. If the sweaty clothes were worn on his body, it would cause him to be severely injured again. Yaerdan struggled to hold up Yun Zhao's head with one hand, took off his sweaty underwear, spread them flat in front of the fire, and then gently wiped Yun Zhao's sweat on his body with a scarf.

Yun Zhao was having a dream. He felt that he was floating in the air, floating, and a village appeared below, which was Yunjia Village, which was his home, and Rou Niang. Rou Niang was waving his hand to him desperately, shouting, and running.

"Rou Niang!" he shouted, trying to chase after him, but his body was out of control and flew towards the other direction.

The scenery in front of me changed, and below was a rushing battlefield. The two sides strangled together, and the flesh and blood flew across the river. A red dress was so dazzling, rushing left and right among the crowd.

"Miaomiao!" Yun Zhao shouted.

The man in red looked up at the air, and a bright smile appeared on his face. It was her and Miaomiao. Yun Zhao in the air suddenly saw a big knife with a cold light slashing at Miaomiao from behind. "Be careful!"

Yun Zhao shouted, and the scene in front of him suddenly blurred again, the battlefield disappeared, and Miaomiao also disappeared.

Yaerdan listened to Yun Zhao's nonsense, as if he was dreaming. Rou Niang, she knew that it was Yun Zhao's wife, but who was Miaomiao? This was obviously a woman's name. After thinking for a while, I suddenly remembered that the second leader of the Eagle-billed Rock Horse Bandit was named Yan Miaomiao?

Yaerdan flattened his mouth and continued to wipe Yun Zhao's sweat.

Yun Zhao continued to float, his eyes suddenly lit up. In front of him, not far away, Rou Niang and Miaomiao held hands, turning back and looking at him with a smile.

"Wait for me!" Yun Zhao shouted, his body suddenly rushed forward, and finally caught up. He hugged the two women in his arms and hugged them tightly. "Rou Niang, Miaomiao, don't leave me!"

He shouted.

"Don't leave me!" Yun Zhao shouted, and Yaerdan was held firmly in his arms by his arms. Yaerdan screamed and struggled desperately, but the more she struggled, the more she exerted the force the arm.

"Rou Niang, Miaomiao, don't leave me!" Yun Zhao murmured.

This bastard was dreaming, and she treated me as the Rou Niang and Yan Miaomiao. Yaerdan felt a pain in his anger, and his whole body was hugged and pounced on Yun Zhao's chest. Half of his face was pressed against the other's chest. Listening to the other's rapid and powerful heartbeat, Yaerdan's body suddenly became weak and he no longer had the strength to struggle...
Chapter completed!